NM$ Lyrics

I hop out the range, left that bitch running

Why these niggas lying like they really came from nothing

But there's too many niggas out here, hey, not enough getting money

I ain't never lied in a rap, I ain't in a front, yeah

Racks in the stoop, bitch, I feel cocky, yeah I'm a fly nigga, but them shooters shy, still

I got caught up with this bitch, guess he wanna fight me

I was skiing in her throat, but you call her wife

You see these carrots in my ear, yeah, I'm feeling icy

These niggas treat me like I'm God, call me almighty

I'm going shopping with my bitch, yeah, we feeling pricey

Eric Pei falling off, yeah, that's unlikely The Jays raped my crib, made my granny cry

She said, boy, you better change, I see it in her eyes

I was really out here trying to get this money, trying to get the prize

I've been in jail cells, been in funerals, I'm not surprised

I'm knowing that they broke, they is not them guys

Ten times out of ten, I probably fucked her face

Ten times out of ten, I put racks in the safe

Fresh nigga in my city and there's no debate

Niggas really finished, better say that pape, it could save your life

I come and buy it all, nigga, hit the price right

The old heads fucking with me, yeah, they say my future bright

I remember days, we was trapping all day and all night

I hop off the range, left that bitch running

Why these niggas lying like they really came from nothing

There's too many niggas out here, ain't not enough getting money

I ain't never lied in a rap, I ain't in a frame

Look, Eric, what you been up to

Little nigga, I've been thumbing

It get hot in the kitchen, little boy, don't touch the oven

Visionary, I can see myself riding in the color

I hit him with the Heisman for the score, I ain't fumbling

I'm still hot from yesterday, that's probably why I'm mumbling